Chapter 87: The wine is not good

"King Xuan! The legendary uncle who has been in the Great Liang Country for more than ten years, I have heard that he sacrificed himself for the peace of our Water Moon Country, went to the Great Liang Country as a proton, protected the peace of thousands of people in the Water Moon Country, and was a great hero of the Water Moon Country.

"That's right!" Mo Lingfeng suddenly reacted, it was not that there were no outsiders in the imperial city, but the fourteenth emperor uncle was originally a person in the imperial city, and others only said that he was back, not as a guest, so he subconsciously ignored it.

Now it seems that King Xuan and King Qi, although it sounds like no difference, but the fourteenth emperor uncle is a hero of the imperial court, and his natural status is one level higher than him, in addition, the Daliang people are fierce, and the royal family is even more so, the fourteenth emperor uncle has lived in the Daliang country for a long time, and it is inevitable that he will be contaminated with some living habits, which is somewhat similar to the local people.

Mo Lingfeng's eyes narrowed, and his heart had gradually locked on the answer, but he still didn't believe it, so he asked Mo Lingyun again, "Where did you see it?" ”

"It's on the way."

Mo Lingyun closed the fan and pointed in the direction he had just come.

"Uncle Fourteen Emperors looks like they're coming here too, I'm in a hurry to come over, so I'm one step ahead of them, and now I guess the people have arrived."

"Okay." Mo Lingfeng only agreed, and strode out, he really stepped on the iron shoes and found nowhere to go, and it didn't take any effort to get there, why didn't he think of the Fourteenth Emperor Uncle?

Mo Lingfeng was eager to see the person in Ding Weilan's mouth, and his steps were fast, but when he saw a tall figure in the hall, he stopped abruptly.

The other party was talking with his back to him and the person next to him, revealing a wide and straight back, like inky black hair spread out on it, only a black ribbon was entangled, it was a completely different hairstyle from everyone in the Water Moon Kingdom, a little less decent, showing all the flamboyance.

With a narrow waist and long legs and a straight posture, he said that Yushu Linfeng was a little lacking, but more majestic, he only stood there straight, that is, he stood out from the crowd and stood out.

Mo Lingfeng didn't see his face, but he was also very shocked, someone once told him that this imperial uncle, because his mother was originally a singer, was ostracized by everyone in the palace, so this imperial uncle was born timid, born with a weak appearance, and followed his mother, but now it seems that it is not like that.

Mo Lingfeng's original intention of going down and showing his face was suppressed like this, but he just restrained his breath, found a hidden place to hide himself, and waited for him to turn around.

He seemed to be waiting for someone, and after a while, a man who looked like a guard came over and said something to him, he nodded, and turned to go upstairs.

With this turn, Mo Lingfeng's heart suddenly became alarmed.

The knife-like face, the cold and hard lines, and the sharp eyes are just as good as the beautiful men just now, and even compared to him, the group of people is really far from him.

He also said that Mo Lingyun was too tender just now, and now it seems that he is not more than Erer in front of this imperial uncle.

At that moment, Mo Lingfeng had an intuition, this must be the person Ding Weilan said.

With such a man, what woman wouldn't be distracted when she saw it?

But, why is it Ding Weilan?

Mo Lingfeng unconsciously clenched his fists.

Just thinking about it, the two of them had already gone up to the second floor.

The other party seemed to sense something, and glanced in his direction, but it was only fleeting, and he couldn't even tell whether he was looking at Mo Lingfeng or just casually looking around.

Mo Lingfeng took a deep breath, at that moment just now, he was actually a little flustered inexplicably.

Forget it, now that the person has been found, he can rest assured, no matter how ridiculous it is, Ding Weilan can't have anything to do with Uncle Huang, the previous thing may just be a misunderstanding, after all, Ding Weilan said that the other party was drunk at the beginning.

Mo Lingfeng's heart settled down, and he decided to wait for these two people to enter the room, and then go back to pick up Ding Weilan and go back to the house.

However, these two people had just walked to the second floor, and before they could enter, the door of the room where Ding Weilan was temporarily resting was suddenly opened, and Ding Weilan came out of it top-heavy and collided with the people outside.

"Miss Ding?" Nighthawk was surprised, looked at his prince, I don't know if he still remembers the last time, if he doesn't remember, it's best, it looks like Miss Ding is also in a drunken state, she shouldn't be able to recognize it~~

"Is that you?" Ding Weilan's eyes widened suddenly.

Finished!

Nighthawk slapped himself on the forehead.

"You stink! Flow! People! Ding Weilan's steps were a little staggering, but it didn't prevent her from stepping forward and grabbing Mo Huaining's clothes, due to the large difference in height between the two people, Ding Weilan only grabbed a little bit of clothes on Mo Huaining's chest, and the whole person had no momentum at all, and even looked a little weak.

"You still dare, dare in front of me...... Appear, believe it or not~~ vomit! Ding Weilan was halfway through speaking, and suddenly couldn't help but start retching on the railing.

Nighthawk looked at Ding Weilan, and then at his own prince, hesitating whether to step forward to help or something, and finally after seeing the prince's indifferent face, he decisively suppressed his restless heart.

The prince must have his plans if he is so quiet, he just needs to wait and see what happens.

Mo Huaining frowned slightly and looked at Ding Weilan, pursed his thin lips, looking thoughtful, and waited until Ding Weilan didn't spit out anything, but tossed himself to exhaustion, Mo Huaining's calm face suddenly showed a hint of understanding, "This king remembers, she makes good soup." ”

The corner of the nighthawk's mouth twitched.

It turns out that you are not calm, but you don't recognize who the person in front of you is, but what you should remember the most is the soup?

"You say she's Princess Qi?"

"Yes."

Nighthawk bowed his head slightly.

"Oh, then the young man who has been looking at us just now should be King Qi, these two people...... Reconciled? Mo Huaining smiled with interest, didn't he say that the two people were not in harmony, this Ding girl wanted to escape from the palace, and now the two of them actually appeared here together, the look of King Qi just now almost burned a hole in his body, why, is it just because his woman is on the second floor?

Things are really changing.

"Nighthawk, let's go inside."

"But Lord Wang, Miss Ding, she ......"

"King Qi is nearby, this girl will be fine."

"Yes." Nighthawk looked at Ding Weilan with some unease, he wasn't worried that Miss Ding would be fine, but after seeing the prince's drunken virtue, when he saw the drunk person, he couldn't help but worry about whether the person next to him would be okay.

But since the prince said so, Nighthawk had no choice but to follow.

The two of them didn't take a few steps, Mo Huaining suddenly felt that someone was caught behind him, and his perennial high vigilance made his hand move in front of his brain, and before he could think, an internal force hit him directly behind him, and after seeing clearly that the person behind him was Ding Weilan, he was already too late.

Mo Huaining's eyebrows furrowed, seeing that the light blue internal force was about to fall on Ding Weilan's body, and he was about to forcibly withdraw it regardless of the backlash, but was repelled by another internal force.

Mo Lingfeng pulled Ding Weilan to his side with a dark face, turned his head to a pair of sharp and deep eyes, his heart trembled, and only after the people around him stopped struggling and messing around, did he let go of his hand, straightened up, and bowed deeply to the person opposite: "Junior Mo Lingfeng, I have seen the Fourteenth Emperor Uncle." ”

"Do you know this king?" This made Mo Huaining a little surprised.

"Uncle Huang has a dignified appearance, extraordinary bearing, and he has only recently returned to the Imperial City, although Ling Feng looks at Miansheng, it is not difficult to guess the identity of Uncle Huang."

Mo Huaining nodded slightly, and his gaze fell on Ding Weilan's body, "This is your princess." It was in an affirmative tone.

Mo Lingfeng was not surprised that he could guess, and was even a little happy about it, that's right, this is his princess, his!

"Exactly, the gaffe just now is the fault of the juniors, the inner is drunk, and the juniors should be taken care of by their side, but they are greedy for a few more drinks with their friends, which makes the imperial uncle frightened."

Mo Huaining didn't mean to blame, "Since the wine is not good, drink less." ”

Nighthawk turned his head silently, Lord Wang, you are embarrassed to talk about others, and you are embarrassed to say that your subordinates are embarrassed to listen.

"Uncle Huang's lesson is that the younger generation will take her back."

"Hmm."

Mo Huaining didn't mean to talk to him more, he looked at the direction of the room and wanted to say goodbye, Mo Lingfeng naturally saw it, so he rushed before him and said: "Uncle Huang is still in the court, and the younger generation has not come to visit yet, I don't know if Uncle Huang is convenient recently?" ”

Mo Huaining's eyes flashed, "It's okay lately, it's okay for you to come to the house to talk." ”

"Then in a few days, the junior will definitely bring the princess to the door."

"The princess doesn't have to ......"

"Okay."

Nighthawk hurriedly stopped beside him, thinking that it was because Miss Ding was awake that day, and it was not an ordinary embarrassment to meet the prince of his family, but before he could finish a sentence, the prince had already agreed directly.

"Juniors say goodbye."

Mo Lingfeng bowed again, and was about to take Ding Weilan away, when the person who was still quiet next to him suddenly stretched out his hand, and then pulled it back violently, only to hear a "stab" sound, the cloth was torn, and then the air was as quiet as death.

Ding Weilan squinted at the person in front of him, but he could only see a vague shadow, he could distinguish the person's appearance just now, but now he couldn't even distinguish between men and women, his head was also drowsy, and the scenery in front of him began to overlap and rotate, gradually becoming colorful.

She shook her head irritably, couldn't see clearly, and touched two handfuls in front of her hand.

The faces of those present darkened in unison.

Mo Lingfeng had already begun to strangle Ding Weilan in his heart. is drunk and still thieves, thinking about the Fourteenth Emperor Uncle, isn't it just the chest muscles, he also has it!

Ding Weilan's body swayed, his eyes closed and he tried to feel the feeling, and finally grinned, and his words were indistinct.

"Hey...... You see, look at me, I touched you, we ...... Flattened! ”

Ding Weilan waved his hand heroically, indicating that he didn't care.

Nighthawk's eyes widened, it's over, such a shameful thing was said by Miss Ding, King Qi shouldn't have not understood, just such a straightforward word, a fool will not understand.

"When you are drunk, you talk nonsense, and please don't be surprised by Uncle Fourteen."

Yes, this is a fool, but I don't know if I'm really stupid or pretending to be stupid.

The people of the royal family are used to whitewashing the peace and stabbing knives in the back, which was the case when they were in the Great Liang Kingdom, but fortunately their prince was not taken badly.

"Your princess's wine is really not very good." Mo Huaining's face turned cold, and anger already appeared in his eyes.

Nighthawk nodded in his heart, well, their princes were all stabbed in the face.

In this case, whoever turns his face first will be reasonable, after all, everyone still needs to be faced.

Sure enough, Mo Lingfeng's face was not very good-looking, and he grabbed Ding Weilan's hand that was still messing around and held it down, Mo Lingfeng lowered his head at Mo Huaining, his face flushed, but he didn't know whether he was ashamed or angry, if what Ding Weilan said before was true, this imperial uncle saw Ding Weilan first, and now in this scene, he really can't say anything to ask about the crime.

After all, it was in private then, and now ...... Mo Lingfeng looked around, and the eyes of many diners were attracted, and some women stared at Mo Huaining's chest, and even lost their minds.